On many a warm summer day was the mayfly dance around the crown of an old tree, floated lived, and felt happy and when the little creature in a moment silent bliss of the large, fresh leaves rested, said the tree always: "Poor little thing! Only one day lasts all your life! How short it is! How sad "
-?" Sorry "replied then always flash in the pan," What do you mean? Everything is light so beautiful, so warm and beautiful, and I myself am happy! "
- "But only one day, and it's all over!"
-? "Gone," said the flash in the pan, "What is over? Will you be over, "
-" No, I'm maybe thousands of your days, and my days are all seasons! This is something for so long that you figure out it can not "
-" No, because I do not understand you! You are thousands of my days, but I have thousands of moments where I can be glad and happy! Listening for all the glory of this world, when you die "
-?" No, "said the tree," which certainly lasts longer, infinitely longer than I can remember "
- "But then we have the same amount, except that we expect different!"
-Hans Christian Andersen
Life is too short to to deal with things that do not make you happy.
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